Hold fast my son… don’t do as I have done.
The beast of burden lies deep in everyone.
Sieg Heil Meine Liebe.
Cast away the icons of my youth…
From the flowing hair to curvatures of perfection.
I trade it all to bow in front of you…
I will oblige, I will concede your truth.
Cold facts are hindsight.
Stand and stare with nostrils flared, as judgment casts the stone.
Ohhh, my mamma, watch over me.
A lady’s fight for freedom’s might… ironic to the bone.
Ohhh, my mamma, take over me.
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